Trickster Hunter

Chapter 217 "Not today"

"Data!" Yang Qi roared at the researcher in charge of monitoring, "Report the data to me!"

"The target infection process increase rate is currently 64 units... No! It has increased to 67 units! The year-on-year absorption rate is only 25 units... Too late! Too late at all!"

"80 units! The absorption still has not increased!"

"The target infection process has exceeded the third stage threshold, and the experiment must be stopped immediately!"

"Sun Hang, can you hear me?" Yang Qi roared, "Quick! Come out quickly! It can't go on!"

Wang Xiyi's exposed skin is getting less and less, and the black dragon scales cover almost every inch of her skin. The blue flames begin to spread with her as the center, and the surrounding equipment begins to burn. The screens of the monitoring equipment outside the glass cover turn into snow screens one after another, and the voices of the researchers begin to become panicked.

"All monitoring equipment from one to six are disconnected! Data lost!"

"The situation is getting out of control! No, it's already out of control! Plan B can no longer be executed! I request to switch to Plan C immediately!"

"Quick! Gather all hunters on site! Prepare for the impact!"

"It's meaningless! I suggest everyone retreat immediately! The estimated impact intensity has exceeded the test site's tolerance limit... It won't be long before this place is razed to the ground!"

Many researchers in white coats have begun to pack up, and dozens of field operators in combat uniforms are looking at each other - although they are all wearing full-covering masks and can't see each other's expressions, from some of their subtle body movements, it can be seen that these battle-hardened field operators don't know what measures to take now.

How can a mortal's flesh and blood resist the rage of a black dragon?

Zhulong stared at the scene in the glass cover with a serious face, and the cold water curtain had risen from under his feet, ready to go.

Zhong Ling's expression did not change, but more than a dozen strange corpses had surrounded her, and the strange corpse numbered 001 was directly blocking her.

Yang Qi kept slapping the glass cover that had become scorching hot with his palms, and shouted loudly: "Sun Hang! Sun Hang!! Can you hear my voice? The situation is out of control! Evacuate! Evacuate from inside quickly! We are about to implement Plan C!"

Sun Hang did not move.

Of course he could hear Yang Qi's voice. Although the communication headset was scrapped, he could still clearly hear Yang Qi's voice coming from outside. Not only Yang Qi's voice, all the subtle sounds at the scene could not escape his detection. He could even hear the whispers between the researchers, discussing whether they had been backfired by the mutant meme, whether they would "decontaminate" themselves and Wang Xiyi together...

But in this whole world, the loudest sound was the sound of Wang Xiyi's heartbeat.

That sound was not like the sound that a human heart could make. It was like a resurrected ancient beast, with heavy and loud drum beats like thunder hitting Sun Hang's eardrums one by one, deafening.

Wang Xiyi's bones began to mutate, her lower limbs began to extend, her joints reversed, her ten fingers became bent like eagle claws, and sharp claws broke through the fingertips and grew out, emitting a heart-pounding light.

The blue flame became more and more blazing, and when the blue was pure and clear to a certain degree, it began to gradually approach white.

The glass cover seemed to have turned into a pure white world. The precision equipment surrounding it kept making subtle or loud explosions. The giant mechanical arm like an iron tower fell to the ground, and the glass screen burst and splashed debris floating in the air, reflecting the light of the white flame, just like the Milky Way in the night sky.

The protective suit on Sun Hang's body can theoretically withstand temperatures above 2,500 degrees Celsius, but it is still melting and brittle bit by bit. Crackling sounds are constantly heard from everywhere. The parts made of high-temperature resistant polymers flow down like heated rubber, but they have been vaporized by the blazing flames before they can drip to the ground and disappear completely.

The mycelium connecting Sun Hang and Wang Xiyi was burned and curled, and the rate of absorbing mutant memes dropped again and again...

Compared with simple flames, the dragon flame released from Wang Xiyi's body is more like a concept - a concept called "burning".

"Old Wang, I promised you that when that day comes, I will help you get rid of it..."

Sun Hang said silently.

The woman lying in front of him gradually began to turn into a monster, and the people in the distance also became blurred and distorted under the refraction of the air distorted by the high temperature.

"... But that day is not today."

Sun Hang tore off the deformed protective helmet on his head, and the heat wave that was difficult to describe in words came to his face.

But compared to the fiery feeling brought by the mutant meme absorbed into the body, this heat wave can be ignored.

Sun Hang squatted down and took a deep breath.

Then he pounced on Wang Xiyi's tall neck and opened his mouth.

Sun Hang's teeth suddenly became as sharp as those of a beast. They pierced through the hard dragon scales, the tough skin under the scales, and penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood tissue.

The burning dragon blood poured into Sun Hang's throat in big gulps. He felt like he was swallowing the 67-degree liquor. The hot liquid was like a red-hot knife, scraping the inner wall of his throat one by one.

These dragon bloods seemed to come from a different space. It was hard to imagine that Wang Xiyi's body could produce so much blood. They turned into the purest flames, wandering in Sun Hang's body, destroying all the organs they touched, but the next second, these organs would quickly recover.

Sun Hang's body was constantly repeating the process of destruction and rebirth. He felt like Sun Wukong who was thrown into the Eight Diagrams Furnace of Taishang Laojun... However, Sun Wukong could find a "wind but no fire" Xun position in the Eight Diagrams Furnace, but Sun Hang had no way to avoid the dragon flames burning from his internal organs.

"Damn, it's burning."

As soon as Sun Hang finished this sentence, his throat was burned to ashes, but the next second, the new flesh and blood gathered together again to repair the damaged parts.

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...

At this moment, outside the glass cover.

"The temperature of the flame...seems to have dropped?" Among all the people present, Zhulong was the most sensitive to dragon flames. A trace of doubt flashed across his brows, and he took two steps forward.

"What did you say?" Yang Qi turned around and stared at Zhulong.

"Put a hold on Plan C..." Zhulong raised his hand, "Sun Hang...seems to have the situation under control."

It was indeed a bit too much to interrupt the chapter yesterday. Today, I will post a chapter of 2,000 words first, and there will be updates in the evening.